"Master Qianhe, are you okay?"

Chu Hua quickly ran to Qian He and helped him up, and quickly told him to take the medicine.

"Thank you, sister-in-law..."

Qianhe reluctantly took the medicine Chuhua gave him. Although he didn't know what it was, Chuhua wouldn't harm him, right?

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Chu Hua saw that Uncle Jiu and Simu were both struggling, so she wanted to go over to help.

"Master, take care of yourself. I'll go help them!"

"Hey……"

Chu Hua grabbed a handful of talismans from the space and threw them at the zombie without caring what they were.

"what……"

The zombie started to run wild. At this time, a loud thunder sounded from the sky. Uncle Jiu hurriedly pulled Chu Hua back, but the zombie ran away.

"Why did you come here? Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Uncle Jiu stared at Chu Hua in shock, his tone becoming stern.

Chu Hua felt so aggrieved. She clearly wanted to help them...

"Why are you so fierce..."

Chu Hua's voice was filled with tears, and Uncle Jiu came to his senses. He seemed to have been too harsh just now. Chu Hua was not his apprentice, she was his lover.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. No, don't cry..."

Seeing Chu Hua's tears falling, Lin Jiu also panicked.

He hurriedly wanted to wipe her tears, but Chu Hua avoided him and turned away without saying a word.

"Brother, why are you standing there? Hurry up and chase him!"

Simu kindly reminded him, and Lin Jiu quickly followed her.

Simu shook his head, what a useless senior brother!

Thinking that Chizuru was still injured, he hurried to see him. Fortunately, it was just a scratch on his hand, and it was all treated.

But one of Qianhe's disciples is really beyond saving, and there is a high possibility that he will turn into a zombie.

He felt bad as he watched Qianhe reluctantly use the peach wood sword to kill the country apprentice.

"Chu Hua, don't run away! I was wrong just now. I was just afraid that you would get hurt."

Uncle Jiu caught up with Chu Huan and quickly held her in his arms to coax her. This little girl is easily irritated, so she needs to be kept a close eye on in the future.

"Go away! Don't you like me at all? I don't want you anymore!"

Uncle Jiu became anxious and apologized quickly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my fault, I was too anxious. Please don't be angry, okay?"

Chu Hua cried even louder. Yes, he was a little troublemaker.

Uncle Jiu finally managed to coax his young wife into submission. When he turned around, he saw his injured junior brother and an old scoundrel looking at him with ill intentions.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen it before? Hurry up and clean up."

The little prince should have been rescued by his guards in the panic just now. Now the remaining ones should be burned, and those who need to be rescued should be rescued.

But the zombies ran away, and he was the one in the most danger. Taoist Qianhe asked his disciples and the guards who escaped the disaster to wait here. They put talismans around them, so the zombies should not pass by.

When they returned home, they found that they had to repair the house again. It turned out that several guards who were injured by zombies had turned into corpses and were wandering around their house.

Jingjing and Jiale were also very tired, but fortunately Chuhuan's talisman saved their lives.

There is no need for Uncle Jiu and Chu Hua to go with these minions; Simu can handle them alone.

"what!"

Simu chopped off a man's head, and Uncle Jiu quickly held Chu Hua's head in his arms.

This Simu would rather kill the wrong person than let him go!

Now the only one left is the little prince, who has a high fever. Fortunately, Jingjing applied medicine to him just now.

Jiale and Qianhe were both injured, but fortunately there was plenty of glutinous rice water for them to take a bath.

Simu took out two snakes from somewhere, which immediately scared Chu Hua.

"There are snakes!"

This time, Uncle Jiu remembered that Chu Hua was afraid of snakes, so he quickly pulled her away. In fact, he didn't want Chu Hua to look at other men's bodies, so this time he had a good reason to pull her away.

"Haha, little sister-in-law, I finally know what you are afraid of. I thought you were fearless..."

Seeing Uncle Jiu’s dark face, Simu finally shut up obediently.

Suddenly, they heard a fight next door and hurried over.

Master Ikkyu used the French Net to fight the zombies. Simu raised a sword that was taller than him and chopped it off in just two strokes.

Chu Hua muttered that the poor student had too many stationery. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he took out the talisman he drew and stuck it on the zombie's forehead. However, the zombie regained its vitality after a while.

Is this because of insufficient mana?

"He has become a spirit!"

Ikkyu took off the Buddhist beads from his neck and hit him, but after a while the beads were gone too.

It was then that Uncle Jiu came up with the peach wood sword. Chu Hua’s peach wood sword was produced in this space, so it must be a top-quality product!

After a few chops, the zombies were actually chopped and ran around.

Zombies also seek benefits and avoid harm. Seeing that they could not defeat Uncle Jiu and were still afraid of Chu Hua, they jumped towards the two weaker ones.

"Hit his eyes!"

How many people can hold down the zombie? Simu picked up the scattered Buddhist beads on the ground and pressed them hard on the zombie's eyes, burning them until pus came out.

"Eh, that's disgusting."

The plot is really strong. Four people didn't hold him down. He escaped through the window.

"Are you okay?"

Chu Hua ran to Uncle Jiu and saw that he also had several scratches on his body. She took his hand and blew on it with heartache.

"Amitabha! Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate!" Master Ikkyu turned his head away, and Uncle Jiu felt a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'm fine. We must not let him get away."

Several people hurriedly chased after them. They were the only two households in the area of ​​dozens of miles, and it was too dangerous here. Simu asked Jiale to take Jingjing and the little prince to the morgue, while they looked for zombies outside.

Chu Hua looked at Simu, who was holding a 40-meter-long sword, speechlessly. Tsk, so what if the sword is big? It still has to break. The most important thing is to have strength. Look at Uncle Jiu! That's awesome!

They looked everywhere for the zombie but couldn't find it. Just when they were wondering where he had run off to, they heard Jingjing and Jiale's cries.

Damn! This bastard always picks on the weak.

A few people rushed over and just as they pushed the door open, Jingjing and the others came out.

Chu Huan knew what was inside, so she didn't go in.

"Master! Don't go in..."

Unfortunately, Jiale's words were too late. Master Ikkyu and Simu, who were running in front, had already gone in, while Uncle Jiu and Taoist Chizuru were pulled back by Chuhua.

These two enemies were successfully stuck by maltose. In front of them was a zombie that had the same experience, but it was about to break free from the syrup.

Simu was quite clever, he took off his shoes in a few seconds and jumped out. Poor Master Ikkyu, his shoes were so complicated...

Allow me to smile...

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